Infinity
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"What are you doing?" Isaac asked "Just hold still" I said going back to writing on his wrist" "And keep your eyes closed unless you want to get stabbed" I joked He then quickly shut his eyes tight. I went back to my important task checking every now and then to make sure his eyes were still shut "Val, I'm getting old" "Don't start" I giggled poking his side. He gave me that breathtaking smile. "Now look!" He quickly opened his beautiful blue orbs as he stared at his wrist with the infinity symbol on it, looking at it with amazement in his eyes "So?" "I love it" he quietly said whilst leaning in only inches from my face making me blush insanely. "I'm glad you liked it" I softly whispered so only he could hear. As soon as those words left my mouth, a pair if lips crashes onto mine, leaving me on cloud nine.
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Mantis

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